If I leave in a gray fog
then farewell my dear, you!
Chorus:
Farewell, my Copenhagen!
Farewell, my Copenhagen!
The leaves on trees are yellow
I try to kiss you one more time.
Farewell, my Copenhagen!
Farewell, my Copenhagen!
The ferry departs, I hold back my tears
My friends are waiting me in Turku and...
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You are standing, your lips colourless
The winds are taking me across the sea
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Eastern sky's dawning
It's morning on the Eastern Sea. Hah.
The window is layered in waterdust.
Before me, fog, rocks, Stockholm working.
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On the streets, in the metro I stroll
The night trains take to places unknown.